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Re: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/9590366/1/Closely-Guarded-Secret

"Your forehead feel a bit warm." Morgan commented quietly to him. Yarne's heart was beating fast and he places his arms around Morgan's hips. He was about to kiss Morgan on the lips and tell him about his feelings, but then Chrom walks in and Yarne becomes rather frightened.

'Oh gods.' Yarne thought and he could feel that his lower area is hard from Morgan sitting on his lap. 'If Morgan moves I'm doomed. If Morgan doesn't get off my lap I'm doomed. Either way I'm doomed.'

"Father it appears Yarne is a bit under the weather." Morgan said while looking at his father and still sitting on Yarne's lap. "So not a good idea for him to go to the battle field."

Morgan casts a spell in order to float a blanket over, grabs the blanket, gets off of Yarne's lap, and swiftly bundles him up in it.

"Alright. We will leaving in five minutes." Chrom commented calmly and he walks away.

Okay, Chrom walks in... and doesn't ask why the fuck Morgan is sitting on Yarne's lap? Not even awkward sputtering of some sort from realizing that he may have apparently walked in on his son having an... intimate moment with another?

Also, I died when I read this (bold mine):

'Well, I know he felt something...at least mini-Yarne did when I was on his lap.'